Ultra-intelligent football: Tianlong dominates

Chapter 23 The friendly match ended and the Barefoot team was completely defeated

"receive."

"Gravity dribble."

Meteor, who received the command, immediately activated his skills, and suddenly circles of yellow waves flowed under his feet, tightly wrapping the ball.

Meteor seized the time and successfully broke through the backcourt guarded by Haotian with the help of gravity dribbling ability, and went straight to the penalty area.

Looking at the goal in front of him, he kicked his foot to shoot the ball, but in the next second, Meteor just made a feint and didn't really shoot the ball.

"Qianlong, I leave it to you."

Meteor looked at Qianlong who was coming, and kicked the ball over, saying solemnly.

"Well, no problem."

Qianlong looked at the meteor, nodded and said.

"Hey, you guys hurry up and shoot, don't be too wordy, hurry up, I can't wait."

Dragon King, who was guarding the goal of the ball, looked at Qianlong and Meteor in front, and said impatiently.

"Qianlong, use the flame to shoot the ball."

"receive."

"what!"

"Fire ball."

After receiving the instruction, Qianlong roared immediately, his eyes glowed red, and the blue energy source behind his neck immediately burst out light yellow lightning bolts, covering his whole body.

The football under his feet was on fire, spinning at high speed and pulling the long flame towards the goal.

"Dragon King, this trick should not be underestimated, you need to go all out, understand?"

Seeing this scene, Ouyang Long frowned slightly, and reminded him.

"Got it, boss, just look at it."

After hearing what Ouyang Long said, the Dragon King responded confidently.

"Lightning save."

The Dragon King immediately activated his skills, and instantly turned into a blue lightning, slashing towards the football.

"Uh!!!"

The Dragon King held the ball with both hands, his face was extremely painful, but he never let go and tried his best to stop it.

The football was under the pressure of the Dragon King, and its power was constantly diminishing. It pushed the Dragon King into the white line of the goal, and then stopped spinning. Fortunately, the ball was outside the white line, otherwise the Barefoot team would have scored.

"so close!"

The Dragon King looked at the ball in his hand, then looked down at the white line, and said happily.

"Qianlong's flame shot this time is more powerful than ever before, and he even caught it. It seems that it is difficult to win the championship in this competition. No matter what, I will not give up. Dad, I must miss you Prove that I am qualified to own Qianlong, just watch!"

Gao Xun looked at Qianlong on the field and silently made up his mind.

"Gao Xun, Oni, what should we do now?"

Fei Bao still had lingering fears about the scene just now, looked at Gao Xun and Oni, and said with a sad face.

"Fei Bao is fine. Even if we lose the game, our ambition cannot be lost. As long as we unite as one, our barefoot team will become stronger one day."

After hearing Fei Bao's words, Kao elbowed Fei Bao's arm, and then comforted him.

"Fat Bao, what Kao said is right, as long as we are barefoot and united as one, we can overcome any difficulties and obstacles, don't you think so, Gao Xun?"

As soon as Kao's words came out, Jian Oni took up the topic, looked at Fei Bao and said comforting words, then asked Gao Xun who was in a daze.

"Gao Xun?"

"Gao Xun, what's wrong with you?"

"Sorry, I was distracted just now, what were you talking about just now!"

Gao Xun, who heard someone calling, suddenly came to his senses, and then looked at the three of Jianoni and apologized.

"It's okay, let's focus on the game."

Seeing Gao Xun who was in a bad state and in a trance, Jian Oni shook his head with a smile and said.

"Ok!"

Gao Xun nodded with a smile.

Look again, the dragon king on the court has passed the ball to Qingtian in the front court under the order of Ouyang Long.

After receiving the ball, Qingtian used the skill vortex long pass, and the whole ball was immediately shrouded in black smoke, forming a spiral flow while rotating at a high speed.

In an instant, the ball rushed towards the Barefoot team's backcourt, Tai Chi's position.

"Tai Chi, seize the opportunity and use Bagua to shoot the ball."

"receive."

"Gossip shot."

After receiving the instruction, Tai Chi immediately jumped up and launched his skills suddenly. The timing was just right, and the football wrapped in the black vortex instantly passed through the shock position of the Bagua plate.

"Boom!!!"

Accompanied by bursts of thunder, the ball in the black vortex seemed to become more powerful.

"Iron face, calculate the angle, use ingenuity, this ball must not be caught hard, understand?"

Zhuolong looked at the stern iron face at the gate of the ball, and immediately ordered calmly.

"clear."

Hearing Zhuo Long's words, he stared at the galloping ball steadfastly, and his mind was running wildly, calculating the angle.

"understood."

"what!"

Tie Mian yelled, and immediately rushed towards the upper right corner of the goal. At this moment, the ball came into his hands.

Iron Face threw the spinning ball to the ground and hugged it into his belly in an attempt to wear down its power, and no goal was scored.

"what!!!"

Unexpectedly, the ball was spinning all the time, and it was accompanied by a huge thunder. Iron Face's stomach couldn't bear the huge power, so he couldn't help it, and shouted loudly.

"Iron face, let go."

Zhuo Long, who watched this scene, suddenly became anxious and hurriedly said.

"No, I can't let go now."

Hearing Zhuo Long's voice, Tie Mian immediately responded.

"Oops."

The emergency situation on the court made Zhuo Long's face full of anxiety, and he immediately shook hands and punched hard on the platform.

"what!!!"

Falling to the ground holding the iron face of the ball, he continued to scream, his face showed pain, and his whole body was filled with crackling electric currents.

"Qianlong, Meteor, Nuclear Energy, Iron Armor, please help quickly."

Gao Xun looked at the Qianlong four standing on the court, and immediately ordered anxiously.

"Received." ×4
The Qianlong four who got the order quickly ran towards the position of the iron face, and then the four of them worked together to pull the ball out of the iron face's abdomen.

"I've never missed a shot."

"what!"

"call out!"

Taiji looked at the ball that was about to stop spinning in Qianlong's hand, and immediately approached it quickly, and then kicked it suddenly, and the ball rushed straight into the goal from Qianlong's hand.

"beep!!!"

"04:00"

Following Taiji's explosive kick, the score of the Tianlong team on the referee's robot display changed again.

"Tie Mian, how are you? Can you continue the game?"

"Team leader, I'm afraid I can't. I feel seriously injured."

Facing Zhuo Long's question, Tie Mian tried it first, then gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his abdomen, and answered truthfully.

"Okay, go down and rest."

Zhuo Long, who got the answer, immediately nodded and responded.

Then the medical robot inside the platform dragged the injured iron surface down.

"I don't think there is any need to continue this game. Your strength is not weak anymore. Go on and improve your strength. Looking forward to our next game."

Ouyang Long looked at Gao Xun and Jian Aoni who were facing him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a soft smile, and said.

"Next game, we will definitely score your goal."

Gao Xun looked at Ouyang Long opposite, and said solemnly.

"Looking forward to our next game."

Jian Oni looked at Ouyang Long opposite and smiled.

"We'll surprise you next time."

"See you next time."

Kao and Fei Bao looked at Ouyang Long and said one after another.

"Alright, Xiaolong, Xiaofeng, then I'll go back first."

Ouyang Long took out the player box containing the five Tai Chi players from the groove of the platform, put it gently in the cart, and then waved to Zhuo Long and Zhuo Feng.

"Okay, bye."

"Big brother, goodbye."

Zhuo Feng and Zhuo Long waved to Ouyang Long one after another.

"Uncle Wang, let's go."

"Okay, sir."

Wang Cheng pushed Ouyang Long and the trolley with the players' boxes, and walked slowly towards the gate of Tianchao Club.

"I will definitely beat you."

Gao Xun looked at the leaving figures of Wang Cheng and Ouyang Long, and said silently in his heart.

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